Jiang Xiao Yi was frothing at the mouth, but still tried to raise a hand, signaling he wanted to swap places and dance.
The more the mute persisted, the crazier Ah Zhi's dance got!
The limit...
"My eyes... they're tainted..."
"Anyone up for an eye-cleaning session tomorrow? I've got a two-for-one coupon."
"I couldn't even dream of something this big!"
"That's playing way too hard!"
"I want to worship Jiang Xiao as my master; only a perverted psycho like him could come up with this act."
"Shocker! Two night owls wide awake, astonishingly live-streaming their grand performance in the Chosen One's channel! Is this a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morals!"
"Yowza, still talking about our Meichuan Neiku, huh? IP: Sakura."
"Oh my god, when you think about it, the Chosen Ones of Dragon Country really do match up with our 'A-san's' folk customs. IP: A-san."
